[Hook: Nappyzee]
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I'm doing numbers
I'm doing numbers
N***a you ain't
N***a you ain't
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I'm doing numbers
I'm doing numbers
N***a you ain't
N***a you ain't

[Verse 1: Nappyzee]
I'm a six figure man
Yeah you know how I rock
I got money in my pockets
And got money in my sock
Yeah my money staying solid
Like a mothafucking rock
And yeah I'm running through my bands
Like the tic to the toc
I float like a butterfly
And sting like bee
Yeah I'm doing numbers
Like I just won a Grammy
Yeah my racks are acting up
Someone call the nanny
Shit my stay so damn icy
You can call me Johnny
I might just pull up in a wraith
I might just pull up in a coupe
Yeah my verses stay fire
I stay hot just like some soup
Yeah you know I gotta flex
When My bands go straight through the roof
Thought you had more racks than me
Then little n***a you a goofy
I broke her what?
I broke her back
And she ain't tell you that
Cuffing these hoes
Cuffing these hoes
Where they do that at?
I stay with a snow
I stay with a snow
Boy you know thats facts
I run with my woes
I run with my woes
Like Drake be doing that

[Verse 2: Nappyzee]
I got money in my bank
And got money in my safe
Started off at six
But Now my figures doing 8
Reeling bitches in
I use my music as my bait
And I'm a pirate for the booty
If its fake, it walk the plank
I pull up to the spot
With a two door and drop top
And the white girls be like
"Damn, girl he's really fucking hot"
Whats the word I'm looking for
Oh yeah, mhm yall some thots
But fuck it, heres some cash
Go buy yourself a fucking prop
To make it in this game
Gotta get dirty like a mop
Yeah I'm new to the rape game
But I swear I will never flop
And I'm One three with the hands
I swear that I will never drop
Man, fuck a pick and roll
N***a, My center better pop
Money got her dancing
And she don't know what to do
Money got her crazy
Yeah she stuck to me like glue
N***a check your wallet
And I guess that be a clue
I got all the money
And I guess all yours is poof

[Hook: Nappyzee & (MAXO TRILL)]
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I'm doing numbers
I'm doing numbers
N***a you ain't
N***a you ain't (AYE)
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I'm doing numbers (MAXO)
I'm doing numbers (MAXO)
N***a you ain't (MAXO)
N***a you ain't

[Verse 3: Maxo Trill]
Aye, money in my bank
Shit I damnea broke the vault
Hunnids, Fifties in my pockets
Get in off the walk
Told that bitch keep her legs closed
Cause I want them jaws
Imma boss
Fifty white bitches
Dancing on my loft
Goddamn, Goddamn
Smoking on that Mary Jane
Activis pouring up
Codeine running through my vein
Walk up in the party
Diamonds dancing on my chain
And my chain Lil Harvey
Cause I swear it like to rain
Counting all these bands
So they swear that I'm the man
Different bitches in my dm
Trynna pose for the cam
Lil Maxo be a pimp
I sell yo hoe like a gram
And hoop that hoe to Nappyzee
Watch him throw that bitch down
We just broke the bank
N***a what you think?
Kick that hoe out
Make that bitch walk the plank
We so bout it bout it
We might pull up in a tank
Smoking on that pressure, yeah
So I call it that gas tank
Dripping from my head to my shoe
Chilling in the cut
And I'm like what it do
N***as really mad
Cause his boo in my coupe
If you want that issue
We gone shoot out the roof
Dripping from my head to my shoe
Chilling in the cut
And I'm like what it do
N***as really mad
Cause his boo in my coupe
If you want that issue
We gone shoot out the roof
Aye

[Hook: Nappyzee] x2
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I'm doing numbers
I'm doing numbers
N***a you ain't
N***a you ain't
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I broke the bank
I'm doing numbers
I'm doing numbers
N***a you ain't
N***a you ain't